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1151. Chapter 1150 Is the Hall of Flames

Chapter 1150: Raging Flame Hall, right?

Luo Xiao thought for a moment, then walked to the dining table and sat down. He couldn't eat these things, so he could only sit and stare at her.

Tong Ran raised his head and asked, "How do you want to kill me?"

"..."

There was a lump in Luo Xiao's throat. She opened her mouth to block him. The man sat in the restaurant for a while, then picked up the key and got up to go out.

There was the sound of a car starting outside. Tong Ran put down the chopsticks in her hand and wiped her mouth. She raised her head and said, "Come here."

The servant was startled and hurriedly came over and said, "Mrs."

Tong Ran pulled out the chair for her and said, "Sit."

"this……"

"Sit down when I tell you to."

The servant timidly sat down.

Tong Ran picked up a cup of tea and rubbed the rim of the blue and white porcelain cup with his index finger, "What do you usually do, young master?"

The servant was startled, "What?"

Tong Ran raised his starry eyes and said, "I saw a photo of him and another woman yesterday. As you know, I actually love him very much, but he has too many women outside. If I don't guard against him, he might be robbed by someone."

What should I do?”

"No, the young master loves you very much..."

"Can you believe what a man says?" Tong Ran retorted, "I actually have no other intention, I just want to know what he usually does? Besides, that Meng Yao..."

"That's not Miss Meng. She just works with the young master."

"Work?" Tong Ran's eyes flashed and she squinted, "What do they do?"

"I don't know about this either." The servant had been given instructions and naturally did not dare to say anything.

"Is it some kind of hall?" Tong Ran took over, "Is it that kind of unclean thing?"

"No," the servant quickly denied, "It's a formal way..."

Tong Ran lowered her eyes without trace. She was not sure whether Luo Xiao did what happened to Han Qingqing, but if he could kill his uncle, he could...

She recalled that experience. It was that time that caused her first child to pass away inexplicably. Tong Ran clenched the rim of the cup, and her palms were burned red, but she couldn't feel it.

She still remembered the letters she saw on Mo Nanjue's cell phone, South Africa...

And what Chen An mentioned to her, Devils Kiss is from Lieyan Hall...



"Xiao Ran, can I take you to South Africa?"

"If anything happens to the young master, our entire family will not let you go!"



There was a gloom between Tong Ran's delicate brows. If Luo Xiao had no influence at all in South Africa, how could he have such a big villa?

She stood up, and the servant also stood up. Tong Ran didn't say anything, put down the tea cup and walked upstairs. When she reached the stairs, she suddenly turned around and asked, "When will the hall master come back?"

The servant blurted out and shouted after her, "The hall master just said it would be later..."

She suddenly stopped talking.

The corner of Tong Ran's mouth curved into a sneer, "What a hall master, Lieyan Hall, isn't it? It was so hard for me to hide it."

The servant was at a loss, "Madam, no..."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care what he does, just don't worry."

The servant was startled.

Tong Ran turned around and went upstairs.

She did not go to the third floor, but to the study room on the second floor. At the moment, the servants were cleaning downstairs, and no one came up.

Tong Ran reached out and pushed the door, but it was not locked, because she was usually grounded and could not move around the villa. Over time, the servants would not lock it after cleaning.

She walked in and saw that there were more than a dozen large bookcases inside. Tong Ran reached out and took out a book on chemistry. It was densely filled with words, and he had obviously read it carefully.
Chapter completed!
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